Takasei had made a bit of a name for himself as one of the worlds top fighters. He had repeatedly placed in the top ten at the world martial arts tournament in spite of his lack of formal training. As he walked toward the arena to register he began looking over his shoulder as if there was someone there and every time he did there was no one to be found. Then he watched as some crazy guy jumped over a car on his way to the tournament and laughed signing his registration and walking to the doorway before turning around and grinning. [i] I wonder if anyone from the dark days will be here this year...that would be a real challenge. [/i] he thought remembering why he had started doing the tournament in the first place having been to try and find anyone from that time. He knew of the risks but he had to see if anyone else had made it out alive.